
Today, the filming was very smooth, there were no weather obstacles and also the crew was filming advertisements. At ten o'clock in the morning Priska had just arrived on the set accompanied by Mr. Anam. Seeing them coming, they immediately sat down to join me and Mr. Chess.
"How, smoothly?" ask Priska for both of us.
"Alhamdulillah, smoothly mbak." replied Mr. Chess with a smile.
The four of us finally refocused on filming the commercial, as was the original schedule if filming would have stopped at exactly twelve in the afternoon, as all the crew were on break and lunchtime, the four of us left the set looking for a nearby mosque or mosque to pray dhuhur. After the dhuhur prayer we headed to a nearby food stall.
The four of us chose a food stall that sold raw rice and soto on the side of the road. The four of us sat down like the other buyers, I sat in line with Priska's mom while the Chess pack lined up with Pak Anam.
"Mom, congratulations in a moment, I want a ghost, what help mom?" my question is full of jokes.
"Alhamdulillah hope that the woman your boss wants does not refuse, mbak Fah if your boss is married you must be ready lo" said Priska full of puzzles.
"Prepare what mom, if ready for vacation yes obviously I am very happy mom, can take Afriana for a walk," my gurauku "Oh yes indeed his future wife Pak Catur mana ma'am." ask me a stale base
"Mbak, Fah, you have to be ready to be sexy busy, including having to wipe my sweat later." said Mr. Chess Cuek.
Hearing the words of Mr. Chess I immediately laughed, while Mr. Anam and Mr. Priska only shook their heads, while Mr. Chess remained indifferent as if without sin.
"You don't know Fah, your boss's future wife?" ms. Priska asked me back.
"Obviously do not know ma'am, lawong pak Chess also never introduced me, let alone introduce him to me the story is also not." I told bu Priska.
"Let's surprise mbak." between the Chess pack.
"Mbak, Fah, after the completion of the divorce mbak mbak intend to marry again, sorry if my question intruded personally mbak, Fah?" Mr. Anam opened his voice after being silent.
"Inshaallah if there is a soul mate sir, besides our destiny also does not know." I replied origin but remained calm.
"Alhamdulillah" said the three of them spontaneously simultaneously.
Hearing them give thanks I was confused, I thought I answered so as not to ask any more strange questions.
"If, this is if you mbak, like someone proposed mbak bagaima?" ask Anam again to the point.
"If it has not been thought of by me at all sir, I myself am also aware of who I am and what my status is, if anyone proposes to me at least he must sincerely accept me and my child, and can take us to the path of God, responsible for the world and the hereafter, that must surely be lillahi ta'ala." I replied as decently as possible.
With a smile I replied "I don't like dating sir, the term children today dating is keep in soul mate people, yes if mate if not yeah wasted time wasted, wasted time, mending to work that if I, because I'm also not young anymore so don't think about going out."
"Sir, this could be" said Mr. Anam
"Where does science come from, which means you've never dated?" replace the Chess who asked.
"From the first I did not like the name of dating, yes if it is serious just come to my guardian, as much as possible I will avoid adultery, because courtship is close to zina, if it is serious to stay with my guardian, as much as possible I will avoid adultery, I think courtship after marriage more luluasa, already not afraid of sin because it is halal right." answered me as it is.
"For example, I proposed, how?" joked mr. Chess.
"Mr, would you like to bed me? Just come to the father and Afriana sort it out." I replied casually and also origin.
"Alhamdulillah."
The three of them gave thanks together with a face that radiated a happiness while I remained relaxed, after all, Mr. Chess is just a joke added he also has a future wife so I'm relaxed.
"Oh yeah, I forgot if there was a promise with Afriana." Chess sir suddenly chanted.
"What promise, Ton?" ask Priska's mom curious "Be careful if you do not keep it you can be immediately rejected by Afriana." joked Priska's mom.
"What time did I tell you about Mbak and Mas Anam, when I forgot?" said Mr. Chess while eating.
"Ohh... That one, it happens to be tomorrow take Afriana home huh, Fah!" pinta bu Priska's.
"Tomorrow seems not to be able to ma'am, because Jamal mass want to travel Afriana streets to plaza lawu and also tomorrow we still have to follow the course of filming advertisements." I refused politely.
"I think I want to borrow Afriana ehh even to first mass Jamal." complained Mr. Chess.
"You're less chatty, Ton." protested Mr. Anam.
"Not less gercep, mas but the time is not right." protested Mr. Chess.
The four of us enjoyed lunch while joking with each other, the four of us threw a joke that made us laugh lightly, so as not to realize if the food on our plate was gone.